I missed my race today. Boo. My leukocytes bravely fought the onslaught of flu germs coming at them from all sides, but by Thursday they had had enough. I got sick.
At first I thought I'd still give the race a try - I even laid out my running gear and charged my Garmin last night. But it just wasn't meant to be. This morning I woke up feeling like the bottom of my (running) shoe and I realised it just wasn't going to happen. Big. Fat. Boo.
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